#gabe you are the devil on my shoulder

[valeriianz]

@gabessquishytum horny anons forcing my hand to write vulva Dream again. human au. inspired by this ask.

Hob’s sure Dream is trying to kill him.

He’s making the sweetest little noises just next to him in the passenger seat, while Hob has a death grip on the steering wheel. Little huffs of breath and whimpering and quiet moans that make Hob’s dick twitch in his pants, his ears attuned to each sound as they fall past Dream’s lips and fill the otherwise silent car.

“Hob…” Dream purrs and Hob finally chances a look sideways and almost throws his foot on the brake pedal. 

Dream is grinding against his seat, his long pale legs spread wide and his hips rolling forward and back. The skirt he’s wearing is bunching up higher and higher, exposing the delicious breadth of his strong thighs, the muscles visibly tightening as Dream continues to rut against the black leather of the car seat.

Hob swallows, hard, and rips his eyes away to focus again on the road. They are on their way to a staff party, Dream opting to wear a mid-thigh pleated black skirt with a layer of lace peeking underneath (something that already gave Hob pause on their way out the door, physically stopping in his tracks at the sight of his boyfriend dressed in something seemingly as simple as a skirt with a skin tight sleeveless shirt under a fitted leather jacket). Hob himself hadn’t put much thought into his own outfit, a buttoned up flannel with nice jeans… but it seemed Dream had made a plan to ruin him tonight.

And maybe that hadn’t originally been his intention, but Hob knew the spark of mischief in Dream’s eyes as Hob had shamelessly taken in his fill, standing in his living room and fighting down the urge to throw Dream onto his couch and rip off that skirt with his teeth. He recognized the huff of annoyance as Hob, instead of acting out exactly what he wanted to do to Dream, turned to open the front door, swallowing his desires and insisting they were late and had to go.

So Hob supposes he deserves this. 

But it’s driving him crazy.

Dream makes another desperate noise and Hob can only sit and listen, taking peeks over at his gorgeous boyfriend taking himself apart in Hob’s car. His hands slide up his flat stomach to his chest and around his neck, stretching his head back and absolutely putting himself on display for Hob as his back arches like a bow, a salacious groan tumbling from Dream’s lips as he takes a particularly long, hard thrust against the seat.

“Christ, Dream…” Hob finally finds his voice. His throat is dry and he swallows again. There is traffic around them, it’s later in the evening, but Hob is sure that if anyone in the cars surrounding them were to look, they’d see Dream’s face, lost in ecstasy, brows furrowed in frustration as he desperately ground his hips down, seeking friction that only barely alleviated the tension in his body.

Hob’s cock is aching in his pants now, damn near distracting him enough to drift slightly out of his lane, which he corrects with a hasty tug on the wheel and a curse.

“Careful,” Dream pants, low and entirely too sexy for his own good. “Don’t let me distract you. I know important it is that we– nng– not be late.”

“You little shit,” Hob feels himself start to shake, wondering when the next red light was coming up so he could do– something about this shameless flirt in his passenger seat.

A breathy gasp tickles Hob’s ears and he chances another look and nearly inhales his own tongue.

Dream has a hand under his skirt, moving slowly and in time with each delicious roll of his hips. Hob knows he’s fingering himself by the musky smell that has begun to permeate the air and it’s enough to make Hob dizzy.

Hob’s blood races through his body, heading south and he has to blink several times to focus on the road, his knuckles turning white against the wheel. For his efforts Dream continues fucking himself on his fingers, moaning and panting and fuck– Hob can almost hear how wet Dream is, the slick, soaked sound of his fingers moving in and out.

“Oh, Hob…” Dream cries out and it’s so soft, so pitiful. Hob clenches his jaw. Dream sounds wrecked and then he starts to beg–

“Hob, please– ah!”

Hob throws on the breaks way before he should at a yellow light, making the car behind them lay on their horn but Hob doesn’t even hear them. Doesn’t hear anything over the sound of Dream squirming in his seat, gasping for breath and– Hob coughs in surprise as Dream grabs his hand off the wheel and shoves it under his skirt. Hob grabs on instinct and nearly comes in his jeans at how absolutely soaked Dream is through his panties.

Dream’s hands, one wet with slick, tighten onto Hob’s arm as he throws his head back and keens loudly, bucking his hips up and grinding animalistically against Hob’s open palm.

“Fucking hell, Dream–” Hob’s eyes are glued to Dream, watching with rapt attention as he chases his pleasure on Hob’s hand, making desperate noises and fingers digging into Hob’s forearm enough to hurt.

Hob swipes his thumb up and digs it into Dream’s clit and Dream wails. He looks about ready to climb up Hob’s arm and into his lap when the car behind them impatiently honks their horn again.

With herculean effort, Hob pulls his hand away and the sob that Dream emits nearly breaks him. Nearly makes Hob abandon all health and safety codes and just yank Dream into the backseat right now and fuck him senseless.

But instead he manages to get the car back into motion, lurching forward and fumbling with the turn signal before finally pulling off to the side of the road, turning on the hazards, and unfastening his seatbelt. 

Without warning, Hob turns in his seat and leans over the gearstick to shove three fingers past Dream’s hole, curling them immediately and pressing them punishingly against his g-spot.

Dream screams. His hands find purchase on Hob’s shoulders and he hangs on as Hob brutally fucks him.

“God you drive me crazy,” Hob growls in Dream’s ear, biting it. He can hear Dream’s breathing begin to stutter, little cut-off gasps that always indicate he’s close.

And he’s so fucking wet that Hob can barely keep up a steady rhythm, his fingers sliding with far too much ease. 

“So wet–” Hob groans as Dream’s nails dig into his back, his hips bucking up faster and faster. “-- fuck. I’m going to smell you in this car for days. Dream–”

“Hob–!” 

Dream moans, low and long as his orgasm overtakes him, Hob can feel the rumble against his own chest, as well as the burst of slick that pools in his hand. He pushes it back into Dream’s cunt over and over again until Dream is shaking from the overstimulation. 

Hob finally turns his head and latches his mouth over Dream’s, kissing him wildly, getting his other hand around his jaw to hold him fast.

Dream whimpers in his mouth, Hob hasn’t removed his fingers yet and his tongue mimics the motion of them buried inside him, devouring him and pressing him roughly against the headrest.

When Hob finally breaks off, Dream is gasping for breath, boneless beneath him and his red lipstick smudged up to his nose.

He gasps softly as Hob finally slips his fingers free and, unable to help himself, sucks them into his mouth.

Dream watches with heavy interest, his eyes dark, sweat collecting on his brow.

“Still want to go to that party?” He asks, a small, satisfied smirk tugging up the corner of his lips.

Hob wants to say no. Wants to turn around right now and finish what Dream started. But instead he grins, smug and a little vengeful.

“Yes,” he brings his wet fingers up to Dream’s mouth and smears his lipstick even more, causing Dream’s jaw to drop. “And we’re not even going to fix you up.”

[peachhcs]

rainy day at the lake house

hughes!sister x will smith au (samy + will)

summary: there’s always someone around at the lake house meaning will can never get his girl alone without someone chirping at them

2.3k words

warnings: kissing, heated make out, lowkey sub!will, implications and talk of sex but no sex actually described, hickeys, will being clingy and kind of insecure (i don’t think i missed anything) (lowkey self-indulgent but whatever)

okkk this is my first time publishing something like this & i'm lowkey nervous for the feedback/reactions so pls be nice LMAOO obviously they’re both 18/19 in this and everything is consensual! if y’all really like this i can make a pt. 2 (maybe? it will be explicit if i do tho!!) i didn’t wanna make anything too explicit for my first time posting something like this anywaysss enjoy :)

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will didn't realize how hard it would be to get his girl alone with almost twenty people in one house. he thought maybe—just maybe—there'd be a time when someone wasn't around and he could pull samy away for an hour, but there was always someone. always. he'd turn a corner and one of luke's friends would be hanging out there, or a devil's guy perched himself in the next room making it impossible to even breathe without having someone at your side.

and when the moment did arise, everyone would just chirp at him. he'd get up to go find samy and one of the guys would make some comment leaving the poor boy red in the face and swallowed by embarrassment. will couldn't even kiss her anywhere without someone having something to say.

will smiled, lacing his arm around samy's shoulder when she found a spot next to him. the girl returned his smile, pinching his arm while the blonde leaned in for a kiss.

their lips met for a brief second before getting pulled apart by some snickering from moldy and rut. their faces flushed, samy easily brushing them off and engaging in a conversation with them. will, however, couldn't rid his cheeks of the embarrassing crimson, slowly sinking down in his seat.

the chirping never usually bothered the boy, but at this point it was getting old. why couldn't everyone just grow up and stop poking fun at him for wanting to show some affection to his girlfriend? no one ever chirped as badly at ryan and julianne, or even rutger and kayleigh. what was so different about will and samy that everyone always had something to say?

one thing about michigan was that summers were always unpredictable. one minute everyone would burn in the 90° heat for days and then the next it rained forcing everyone to get close as they curdled up inside.

every room in the lake house filled itself with people trying to pass the time. turning a corner was like a jumpscare because you had no idea who you'll see. will found himself searching for samy. she left with hannah to go do something, abandoning will on a couch with gabe, ryan, drew, and aram who took turns playing mario kart. the boy got tired of them, wanting to spend time with his girl instead.

he nodded to some of the older guys as he passed through the house, wondering where exactly the brunette wandered off to. she must've went upstairs because he didn't see her anywhere downstairs, so will started up to the second floor. he finally started hearing faint voices of what sounded like samy and hannah coming from her room. the boy gently knocked on the door, not wanting to barge into whatever they were doing.

hannah's face appeared, a small smile on her lips when she saw the tall blonde standing sheepishly before her. "look what the storm blew in," the girl joked as she opened the door wider.

"hi will," samy grinned from where she sat on her bed. a sheepish grin spread across will's own lips.

"hi," he felt relieved that he finally found her while his eyes darted across the room. something about her room at the lake house was like a time capsule because every memory held itself in there.

the two held one another's gaze before slowly glancing at hannah, hoping she'd take the hint that they wanted to be alone.

"oh, right. this is my cue to leave," hannah chuckled and quickly slipped back out the door.

samy and will shared a small laugh before the boy shuffled himself closer to the bed, eyeing the pictures spread out across the comforter.

"we got bored, so we came up here and i decided to look through all of these pictures," samy explained when she saw her boyfriend's expression.

"feels impossible to get a moment away, huh?" the boy mumbled, gaze flicking back up to the brunette. she flushed under his stare, pushing the pictures into a pile before scooting herself closer to will.

her arms carefully wrapped themselves around his shoulders, pressing a gentle kiss to the side of his head. will's hands quickly clasped around her wrists as he pushed his face into the crook of her neck, breathing her in. it felt so good finally getting a second alone.

"i guess that's what happens with twenty people in one house," samy chuckled lightly.

will turned his body into her more. the two fell back on the bed, eyes never leaving the other. samy reached out to brush away some of will's messy curls while his own hands wandered to the exposed skin of her (his) t-shirt and waistband.

"i feel like i've hardly been able to get you away for a moment. everyone's always pulling you away from me," will said almost sadly. "and when i do, someone's always got something to say about it."

maybe the boy was just a little bitter he couldn't show his affection because people chirped every time. samy laughed, pushing herself closer.

"i know, the guys are annoying aren't they? i dunno why they're like that," the girl shrugged lightly. she wasn't all too bothered by it though being so used to the teasing by now.

"they don't even do it around ryan and julianne. or rutger and his girlfriend," will continued with his annoyances.

"maybe it's just because this is the first summer we're finally actually together. everything was so different last summer as we figured stuff out. plus, the guys think they have to tease me all the time because i'm their designated little sister," samy rolled her eyes, but smiled nonetheless.

"that's stupid," the blonde muttered making samy laugh again. his touches on her bare skin made a shiver go down her spine. she clearly missed will's absent touches too. he's had to restrict himself knowing someone would say something if his hands were anywhere but to himself.

"we're together now, though?" the girl tried, caressing will's cheek. he blushed under her touch, breaking a tiny smile.

"for like ten minutes until someone barges in," he mumbled in annoyance. "we can't even sleep together without someone saying something and i don't mean it in a sexual way."

the one thing will looked forward to all summer was being able to fall asleep with samy in his arms and wake up with her still there. he craved that the entire school year. her weekend visits weren't nearly enough for him and now they couldn't even fall asleep with one another without someone making a sex joke. the brunette frowned briefly.

"you know you still can, right? i can make hannah sleep somewhere else," samy said.

"that would be kind of rude of me to make you do that," will was also extremely considerate and he wasn't gonna make hannah sleep on some flimsy blow up mattress.

"no, it wouldn't. i think she'd understand. why do you care so much about what people are saying about us anyway? i thought their chirping never bothered you?" the girl searched her boyfriend's eyes.

"i dunno.. maybe i just feel i'm supposed to gain their approval? you said it yourself, you're like their little sister. i'm the boyfriend half of them haven't even met before. i don't wanna make the wrong impression.. make them think i'm not good enough or something," will finally confessed. he sat up so samy wouldn't see his expression that glued itself to her carpet.

"hey, are you scared of jack, quinn, and luke's hockey friends?" samy raised her eyebrow, sitting up and trying to get will's eyes back on her. a slight tease hid in her tone.

"i dunno. maybe?" the boy mumbled.

"baby, you've got nothing to worry about. they like you, trust me and you don't have to try and please them all the time. i know it's only like your 2nd or 3rd summer with these guys, but you'll get used to it. they just wanna be annoying because they can be and that's what they like doing. yes, the chirping is annoying, but it's in good fun and it'll start sliding off your back soon," the youngest hughes held will's face in her hands so he'd look at her. his expression softened out a bit while his smile returned to his lips.

"plus, they're gonna have to like you. you're family," the girl chuckled. will carefully pushed his forehead against hers, still smiling.

"what are you implying?" the boy teased some.

"that you're gonna be around for a long time."

with that, will pushed his lips to her cherry-stained ones. the taste was intoxicating leaving the hockey player wanting more and more. his hands drifted down to her waist while samy's tangled themselves into his hair, messing it all up again. having her lips against his own was a feeling will missed after holding himself back for days while around everyone. he knew samy felt the same with the way she sucked and nipped his lips.

things started getting heated fast. all of the pent up sexual tension blew through the air as will worked to get his shirt off. samy threw her own somewhere on the floor leaving her in her bikini top that also had will going crazy anytime he saw her in it.

they reattached their lips, samy's back hitting the bed while will hovered over her. he started moving downwards, nipping at her neck before going into the spot right below her ear that he knew she loved. a gasp escaped samy's lips as soon as will's made contact with her skin.

"i knew you'd like that," the blonde said against her skin. his hot breath had the girl squirming underneath him. "will," she half moaned half warned because she knew someone was in the room right next door.

the boy disregarded her and continued moving down. his next stop was her chest, not caring that people would see the marks. will wasn't the possessive type, but sometimes he liked people knowing what was his. his mouth moved fast, sucking hickey after hickey across samy's chest in the most visible places.

"will, people are gonna see," the girl breathed out, trying to tug his head away despite how good his mouth felt on her.

"so?" the boy quirked an eyebrow. she flushed under his stare before will went back in, adding to his growing collection.

"can i at least return the favor?" samy mumbled, wanting to mark her boyfriend up too. also because she could and didn't have to worry about fans seeing them under his uniform or something.

will hummed in response and samy took that as her cue that she could. she quickly flipped them over, not wasting a second attaching her lips to the boy's warm skin. she found his spot—in the same spot as hers—and sucked. her plump lips had will groaning in pleasure. he missed her lips on him like this.

"oh yeah, right there," the blonde hummed making samy smirk.

"good luck not getting chirped at after this," the girl teased as she drifted further down will's chest. the boy flushed.

her hot breath made will squirm. a few whimpers escaped his lips which prided samy knowing she made him fall apart like this and the fact that she was the only one who could see him in this way.

"so handsome," the girl praised, running her fingers down the boy's toned abdomen that showed off all the hard work he's put in over the years for the sport he loved.

she got dangerously close to his waistband, ignoring the bulge pressing against her thigh. her dancing fingers sent a shiver down will's spine—more whimpers falling from his lips.

"s-samy," will breathed, voice shaking a little.

"hmm?

"please—"

"please what?" the girl raised her eyebrow. she loved seeing will's scrunched up expression and the way his breathing became rigid and unsteady.

"if you keep doing that, i don't know if i'll be able to control myself," the boy got out. his eyes slid towards samy's fingers still dancing dangerously close to his waistband and where he wanted her touch the most.

"then what do you want?" samy's lips were very close to will's ear. her voice dropped, sending another shiver down his spine.

will met her gaze, pushing his head up to connect for a kiss. they melted into one another as if their lips were made for one another. will's one hand wrapped around samy's waist before slowly drifting down until he reached the waistband of her shorts. samy's one hand lost itself in his hair while the other dragged along his torso. in the next second, will's hand dropped further until he hand a handful of her ass. his action made the girl giggle and that's when her finger broke his waistband.

"we don't have to do this," samy said when she felt will tense a bit. the boy quickly shook his head, eyes wide.

"no, no, i want to. there's just..so many people here," his cheeks reddened, getting embarrassed at the idea of getting caught.

"good thing doors have locks. just gotta be quiet," the brunette grinned, pushing herself up to go and lock her door. "plus, you're the one who's loud anyway," samy smirked while will's entire face became a deeper shade of red.

"shut up," he mumbled.

samy laughed, climbing back onto the bed and straddling will's lap. his eyes were on every part of her, admiring the work he did as his thumbs made small circles across her thighs.

"also, if they do hear us, i'm sure they'll never let either of us live it down."

that made both of them laugh as samy dipped her head back down to reconnect their lips. will couldn't be happier that today turned into a rainy day.

[madly-enthusiastic]

HEYYYYY BITCH (Not like this Lucifer...)

Lucifer: So, Charlie told me I should try to, uh, 'socialize' more? She told I should post daily... Whatever that means.

Gabe: As for me, I'm just a silly lil' freak hanging around here, trying to have some fun while role-playing as Lucifer! I also post some art from time to time, nothing too big since Idk how to draw properlh

Wha— Role-what??

ANYWAY! You may call me Gabe! (What do you mean by role-playing??) Short for Gabriel and nope, I'm definitely not the archangel Gabriel. (Hey! Answer me!) I'm more like the devil on your shoulder who at every moment has a mental breakdown and questions whether everything we know is true or if it is all just a lie told by the others so that we could participate in something bigger...

AAAAAND he went spiraling, again. Guess I'm gonna have to finish this, huh? *grabs the script* Alright uh, blah blah blah, 'I go by he/they pronous', 'I like cats', DUCKS ARE WAYYYY BETTER! Alright and the last thing is...

Uhhhh, 'ask me questions'? Yeah, that's it.

Have a greaaaaaat day, my dear lil' kittens! (Ducks are still better! And since when you came back??)

Oh! I almost forgot!

Here is the people I have some fun rolepays with! (I added how Luci would adress the others. They're the parts in orange.)

Alastor a.k.a my deer husband: @voxtechsmells

Charlie and Belladonna a.k.a my precious daughter and MY BEAUTIFUL GRANDAUGHTER💗💖: @princesscharliesstuff

Raven a.k.a my beautiful stepaughter: @ravennightoftheradio

Star a.k.a my little star daughter: @starfire-morningstar

Orion and Nyx a.k.a MY BABIES💗💖: @oppositetwinsmorninstar

Lucifer and Alastor: @ask-radioapple

Vaggie a.k.a Precious daughter-in-law: @hazbinsprotectorxxx

Husk a.k.a Nice bartender: @husksaysno

Angel Dust a.k.a Big Spider-Man from adult films: @ask-angel-dust-w

Lilith a.k.a Rosie's wife: @queensaskblog

Nifty a.k.a Adam's biggest nightmare: @nifftyyyyy

Louis a.k.a my elegant fella!: @luci-the-kitty

Allie a.k.a my prideful fella!: @cursedcatastor

Zestial a.k.a THE GREATEST OVERLORD IN THE FUCKING HELL! GABE, WHAT THE FUCK-: @ask-zestial

Shea a.k.a a nice friend of mine: @asksheablog

Michael a.k.a my big and annoying ass yet amazing brother: @justificated-catalyst

Azrael a.k.a edgy lord.: @unjustified-chaos

Asmodeus a.k.a Ozzie: @ask-asmodeous-and-fizz

Fizzarolli a.k.a Fizz: @ask-fizzy-jester

Valentino a.k.a FILHA DA PUTA, CORNO, VAGABUNDO, NASCEU NO LIXO- GABE CALM DOWN-: @mothmandarling

Adam a.k.a wifeless.: @adamforthewin

Papermint a.k.a who the fuck is this guy again...?: @paperminttheassisant

AND HERE IS MY FAMILY!

Hoppy a.k.a Apple Pie: @hophopscotch

Ayuda a.k.a Apple Pie's wife and amazing daughter in law!: @shortmomma1993

Jax a.k.a grandson I had no idea I had but ok-: @ask-jax-things

[thedaughterofadam]

My S.O. headcanons for the #redactedaudio universe. Because I can and why not. {#NSFW under the cut, Minors Do Not Interact.}

Angel:

- Has thrown a cane {Because of course they broke their leg doing something illegal}, at a police car.

- Baaabe and Angel have been best friends since middle school. As soon as Baaabe knew who Angel was it was immediately our girlfriend to David.

- Has said Davey Wavey with puppy dog eyes to get David to grab things from the top shelf for them. {Immediately was told to never call him that while he was laughing}, Now climbs to the top shelf and mock growls at David when he pulls them off.

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- Has been a horrible person to play with one on one with Mario Kart. {David definitely has focused enough to pause the game and immediately fuck their brains out}, but horrible none the less.

- Has made David wear a Devil costume for Halloween because they dress as their pet name an Angel which makes David both horny and laugh.

Baaabe

- Has been in an abusive relationship so makes sure to praise Asher and make him feel like a priority as Asher does for them.

- Wears Asher's gym Shorts while running. {They're a runner and a track star, don't ask why, I just think Gym Babe}

- Is taller than Angel so definitely has thrown David's mate over their shoulder more than once when they did some mischievous activities.

- Baaabe doesn't do puppy dog eyes, they do a cat smile when they want something. Why? {Because they always have a devious plan, Angel's best friend for a reason}

- They prefer warm sweets to cold, I don't make the rules, but they like warm things.

Sweetheart

{They're my favorite, so if you thought I forgot you're wrong.}

- Met both Baaabe and Angel in college, has not been able to escape them since.

- Disappears on top of the fridge so they can scare Asher, has succeeded and got stuck in top of the fridge.

- Has been a dancer their whole life, so them being bendy definitely doesn't make Milo horny, and their practices aren't always timed so perfectly that Milo sees them when he gets home from work. {Wink, Wonk}

- Jumps onto furniture like a cat when they get scared, hissing at the thing that scared them has happened more than once.

- Loves when Milo gets out of the shower, helping him get ready for bed. Because they like that he lets them around when he's vulnerable.

Darlin'

{Also one of my favorites top Three along with Sweetheart}

-Military Dad, divorced parents, friends with the boys for years. Always cries on Gabe's death anniversary because that's the only good Father figure they had.

- Left for college at an Arts school met Quinn when their Dad had basically disowned them for not wanting to stay in Dahlia with him. Hence the Daddy Issues.

- Has called Sam Daddy once by complete accident, it was one of those joking things and immediately got Sam turned on, they both learned things that night.

- Likes to paint on the porch, watching the sun set and rise to relax. Sam has had to pick them up and bring them to bed because they fell asleep painting in the sun.

- Likes when Sam showers with them. They like washing his hair and making sure he relaxes makes them feel at ease.

Freelancer

- Has hidden themselves behind the large stacks of chips at Costco as a child.

- Prefers the blue candy to the red candy at stores.

- Has made Gavin carry them after sex because they like being close to him, and they get princess treatment.

- Dances around the apartment while Gavin cooks, because they like making him laugh as they try to do the Tiktok dances.

- Likes when Gavin's hands are ein their hair, it brings them comfort

Lasko's S.O.

{Let me know if they have a name}

- Prefers tea to Coffee

-Likes cold sweets, definitely eats an ice cream cone during a snow storm.

- Likes to be under all the blankets while sleeping because Lasko is cold and they want all the cuddles.

- Has made Lasko read to them just to distract him with kisses and soft touches.

- Likes seeing Lasko in charge so they watch him do paperwork so they can stare at his RBF without being noticed.

[onmyyan]

Been playing so so much baldurs gate and wanted to submit DND considerations for your OCS, please share your thoughts on the vibes:

Caspian: cleric all the way baby. can hit things real hard AND won't let shit hurt a loved one, but if it does get past him, he'll patch you up <3 healing touch on darling so he can cradle their face all lovey dovey. Could also see a paladin, but maybe one with a very unique understanding of his oath to protect others. Maybe even secretly broke the oath but doesn't care; if he's sworn to protect life, surely the oath should understand that he WAS protecting darlings life by violently ending another one?

Gabe: barbarian, obvs. himbo energy, big and tall, flies into a rage when need be, likes and enjoys violence with as little armor as possible. Tries to drink everyone under the table in every town and usually wins, but also usually ends up in a bar fight when his drunk competition ends up a little too mouthy abt darling for his liking. Will throw darling over his shoulder when they need to run

Ricky: wizard pondering his orb but in the snarkiest way possible towards everyone but his darling. "Are you that fucking stupid??? Are you illiterate?? Why get in the direct and literal line of fire when I'm casting. You deserve that scar" vs "if I ever accidentally singe even a hair on your head, I'm going to throw myself off a cliff". Likes to read to you in your tent bc it's "easier to focus", but just thinks you're so cute when you're falling asleep listening to him <3

Marcos: rogue, baby!!! He's stealing shit off anyone that annoys him, pulling darling out of the way of traps and into cozy little nooks with him while the others scramble out of the way. The party gets stopped at a toll house and he pickpockets the guard, then undoes their trousers and ties their boot laces together for good measure.

Manny: warlock but some real freaky shit, eldritch horror type beat. He's flickering at the periphery of your vision and you SWEAR he's got tentacles coming out of his face but when you look directly at him he's all :3c . his patron doesn't come around too much, Manny picked one that specifically wouldn't be too intrusive, bc he's been planning this shit out since the moment Ricky first cast a spell. He's always wanted magic but didn't feel inclined towards the scholarly pursuit of it so much as the "deal with a devil" thing. Is trying to figure out ways to bend the deal to benefit him and darling through powers beyond mortal comprehension

Diego: druid, no question. Affinity for wolves over everything else but makes a very cuddly lap dog too when the need strikes. Probably hangs out with darling as a literal stray first and then accidentally shifts one day, ending up directly in the lap of a now very freaked out darling

Ash: long-suffering ranger in a party of city dwellers. "Put that down" "don't eat that" "for the love of- no, you cannot pet the owlbear". Secretly enjoys being the only one in the know when he gets to show off for his sweet pea and may let the others do stupid stuff knowingly if it means he looks better by comparison.

Darling could be some adventurer or innkeeper who crosses paths with one and then all of the party, who just has to go with them to finish their quest or stay safe from the town that's suddenly overwhelmed with monsters. Or maybe HER party was wiped out by some shadowy threat, and she never figures out that her new pals know more about that tragedy than they let on.

This is absolute perfection??? How did you know I been playing baulders gate huh?? How'd you know this would scratch my brain in a perfect way??

[the-void-writes]

FOP - Where Family Begins and Ends - Part 5 (End)

Just a note: Jason calls a lot of people "love," both platonically and romantically. He comes from a British family, so he picked up the habit from his mother and never seemed to drop it. If that makes people uncomfortable, I'm more than willing to change it.

Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4

Will’s watch buzzed with an incoming message as soon as he set his coat down on the chair by the door. Jason sighed and collapsed onto the longest side of the couch, rubbing his hands over his eyes.

“If someone is seriously asking for us, tell them we’re recovering from our boss’ incompetence.”

Will opened the message and smiled. “It’s Henry, he’s asking if we’re back yet.”

“Physically, yes. Mentally, I’m in the pothole by the diner.”

The boy snickered and sent back a message:

“We just got home. It’s been a long day, and I think Jason’s had enough. Are you still working?”

The response was almost immediate:

“Not anymore. One prescription of Henry, coming up.”

Will grinned and left his watch on the table. “He’s on his way.”

“Thank you, love.”

Jason stretched his arm out, and Will fell comfortably into the seat next to him. He was quiet for a while, just like in the car.

“Are you okay?” Will asked.

“I’m sorry…” His voice was barely a whisper. “I’m so sorry our life is like this. I would have done so much more for you, if we weren’t stuck here.”

Will rested his head against his shoulder. “Like what?”

Jason uncovered his eyes and smiled softly. “I would have bought us all a cabin, on a lake or by the sea. Somewhere remote, where seals and otters and crabs show up all the time. We could go kayaking and hiking… I could have taken you to the mountains, instead of that sick, arrogant bastard.”

His voice cracked. Will hugged him as tightly as he could, listening to his heart beating softly in his chest, as he had when he was a young boy. Jason hugged him back, staring off into space.

“I wasted so many hours on Gabe, and it kills me that I needed him for so long.”

“You were stuck with parents who didn’t want to accept you, and he was the only person around.” Will stared at his hands. “I should be sorry that we couldn’t get to you first.”

Jason stared down at him. “Hey, no. This isn’t your fault. I would never blame you for our situation, do you hear me?”

“But we could have saved you from being a part of all this, if I had just met you sooner.”

“It wasn’t your responsibility. You had so much to deal with already, I never would have expected you to try and save me.” He smiled. “Even then, you’ve saved me far more than you could ever know. You and Henry and the kids, you’re the only reason I’m still living.”

Tears stung Will’s eyes as he hid his face in the fabric of his godfather’s sweater. Jason laughed to himself.

“I told you, ten times the man Vesely wishes to be.”

Will hugged him once more. “I wouldn’t be here without you, either. I’m glad you’re with us, Jace.”

“And I, you.” Jason pressed a kiss to his temple, keeping it there for a long while. “I never want you to forget how much I love you, okay? You’re worth more to me than my own life.”

“Don’t say that. Your life is worth everything. Please, stay alive for me.”

Jason’s shoulders relaxed against the cushion. “I will, dear. I swear to you.”

The apartment door slid open, and Henry stepped inside carefully. His big, bushy smile lit up the whole room.

“There they are, the triumphant heroes!” He hugged them both over the side of the couch. “You survived your day with that old devil and his family. How do you feel?”

Jason and Will let out a simultaneous “ehhhh” of fatigue. Henry laughed and messed up their hair.

“Can I get you anything?”

“Yes,” Jason said, “you can get your ass over here so I can kiss you.”

“Oh, yes, sir.”

Will quickly scooted aside as Henry ran and dove to where Jason was laying. They giggled and kissed each other for a good long while, until Jason held Henry’s face in his hands.

“Henry?”

“Yes?”

“Thank you for falling in love with me.”

Henry grinned. “Thank you for reciprocating, you beautiful man.”

Will rose from the couch. “Okay, you guys are starting to get sappy.”

Jason laughed. “You hear that, love? We’re embarrassing our son.”

“Oh, already? I haven’t even started singing to you.”

Will rolled his eyes and pretended to be busy in the kitchen while his godparents continued to joke around. He may have called it embarrassing, but deep down, Will couldn’t have been more grateful for it. After seeing Vesely’s family, how misguided and miserable they were to each other, Will was immensely happy with his mismatched family. The three of them came from different places, but their broken pieces fit each other perfectly. They belonged together, and Will wouldn’t trade that for any wealth or power in the whole world. For the first time in years, he was finally home.

[gabekidd]

Hello

I have a question that im really curious to ask

What would be Nellie like in the bullet club?

Like as her character and I’m also really curious if her and David did make public their relationship

TOO SWEET

MEG🌼

Hi, Meg! I LOVE that you're curious about this and I'm more than happy to answer!

So, the main thing that Bullet Club (and really, David) has done for Nellie is restore her confidence. She'd really been sort of beat down and burnt out by both her career and personal life until David came back to Japan for the G1 Climax 32 (2022). He really reminded her that she's a bad ass who deserves more than just the status quo, and so Bullet Club Nellie is a lot more assertive and aggressive. But she doesn't talk shit that she can't back up on her own; she's not chickenshit heel Bullet Club 😉

She's also actually really good friends with all the War Dogs and (surprise, surprise) I have a lot of thoughts about her dynamic with each of them.

After David, Nellie is the closest with Clark. She definitely looks at his antics like wtf is wrong with you (affectionate), because while he can be an absolute menace inside the ring and out, he's also a super genuine person who cares a lot about his friends. And idk, they just have fun together. But sometimes he def tries to flirt with her and David shuts that down real quick 😂

Then there's Gabe, and Nellie tries her best to be his voice of reason lmao. Like she wants to be the angel on his shoulder when all the guys are being devils 😂 She just cares about him and knows he's had kind of a rough go of it and wants to see him do well. I think part of her feels bad about the way Jay treated him when he was a Young Lion, too 😂

I definitely think that, in actuality, Alex is the kind of person who if he gives you a hard time it means he likes you, and that's def the vibe with him and Nellie. He talks a lot of shit to her just because he's from NYC and she's from Philly and there's that natural rivalry there. But she always laughs at his dumb dad jokes so she's cool in his book.

As for Dan, he's ride or die for his friends and family, and Nellie knows he has her back 100%. Also, I've talked about this with @aussiearrow - Dan (and also Gabe) has definitely fired back at rando dudes who say weird, creepy shit in the comments of Nellie and Torrance's socials 😂

Which brings me to David 😊 When I saw that you asked if he and Nellie had made their relationship public, at first I was like, "What do you mean? She went out there with him for Dominion, of course they made it public." But then I realized they didn't kiss or anything out there, so I guess that's not definitive 😂 But yes! They make it public (and neither of them gaf what Jay thinks about it 🤭). And sometimes Nellie is purposefully obnoxious about their relationship. Like you know how David has been leaning into the fact that he's a rich nepo baby? Well, Nellie has definitely made a post somewhere saying something like, "I don't have to wrestle anymore because daddy takes care of me, but I'm too good not to" 💀. But that's just her leaning into her heel stage persona 😂

So yeah, there's my essay of an answer (and I could have written more, trust). But seriously, it made my day seeing this in my inbox, and I hope I've answered your question! And feel free to ask any others you may have!

[mirandamckenni1]

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The Older Sister

Warnings: Kidnapping, cursing, mentions of torture, petty siblings, mentions of war, let me know if I missed any :)

Pairings: Archangels x sister reader

Summary: Michael and Lucifer get a visit from someone they haven’t seen in years

A/N: This is short and not very well written- sorry

Please don’t plagiarize my work, you may reblog if you like but I’m asking that you don’t steal my hard work

“You self centered, loathing, brat!” Micheal yelled childishly.

“You kiss ass, stuck up, asshole!” Lucifer yelled back, equally as child-like.

Dean and Sam shared a glance from where they are each tied up to a wall.

When they had been kidnapped by Lucifer, they had expected torture, not a petty sibling argument.

When Micheal had showed up, the Winchester’s thought that a war was going to break out, instead it turned into a yelling match between two siblings.

Sam and Dean didn’t watch many archangel fights, so they didn’t know if it was normal for both of the brothers to start glowing.

Before any real fight could break out, the doors on the other side of the room burst open, without anyone pushing them, and a second later, a young, very attractive woman, marched into view, with a look on her face that could put everyone in the room six feet under.

Lucifer and Micheal immediately stopped glowing and both became extremely pale.

The woman’s brown heeled boots clipped menacingly on the floor as she marched angrily over to the two archangels.

Dean and Sam shared a confused glance, before quickly looking back at the new person.

“Y-y/n!” Micheal stuttered out in surprise, nervously, putting a hesitant smile on his face.

Lucifer moved slightly behind Micheal, as if using him as an angel shield against the lady who looked like she was about to blow up.

“I WAS GONE FOR ONE MILLENIA! A SINGLE MILLENNIUM, AND YOU TWO GO AND START THE FUCKING APOCALYPSE?!?!” You screamed at them.

The two paled even more, if that was possible, “W-we’re sorry n/n.” Lucifer mumbled weakly.

This so-called Y/n sighed and seemed to regain herself. “It is good to see you two.” You said, as if you didn’t blow up a second ago.

The two archangels grinned, clearly happy they weren’t dead at the moment, “You too n/n.”

Lucifer quickly came out from behind Michael, pushing him aside harshly and ran and hugged you.

Sam and Dean’s eyes widened, what the hell was happening here?

You recoperated the hug, a soft smile overcoming your features.

Micheal just pouted in the background, “I wanted a hug.”

“Wait your turn, buddy boy!” The Devil snapped at him.

You chuckled lightly and gently pulled away from Lucifer, before walking over to Micheal and pulling him into a hug.

After a moment, the you two pulled away and your eyes flickered over to Sam and Dean, who you just seemed to notice were there.

“Winchester’s, I assume?” You asked them, walking over.

“How did you-“ Lucifer started.

“I talked to Gabe and Raph before the two of you.”

The two archangels looked offended, “You went to see them before us?” Micheal asked in betrayal.

You simply shrugged, “Of course.” You came to a stop in front of Sam and Dean, “I apologize for their idiocy.” You untied them with just a wave of your hand.

The three of you ignored the offended sounds of Micheal and Lucifer in the background. “Who are you?” Sam asked in wonder.

You jabbed a thumb over your shoulder to the two arguing archangels, “I’m their older sister.”

The Winchester brothers' eyes widened, “So, you’re Y/n. THE first archangel Y/n!” Sam exclaimed, not believing he didn’t put the two and two together.

You smiled at them, “That's right.” You turned back to face her little brothers seriously , “If I EVER hear that you two started an apocalypse again, and drove Gabriel away from home, and left Raphael all alone, you will personally have to answer to me. You understand?”

The two nervously gulped and nodded, and when they did your face turned into a grin, “Good.”

“But, are you going to leave again?” Lucifer asked quietly, looking down.

“No,” Satan’s head snapped up to look at you, “I’m going to stick around to make sure you boys don’t murder each other, and to spend some time with my family.”

The two male archangels smiled widely at this.

You turned to Sam and Dean, “I am sorry, again. It has been nice meeting you and hopefully next time we can meet on better terms.”

Before they could respond you had disappeared, leaving the boys standing with their mouths dropped.

Lucifer and Micheal turned to glare at them “Don’t even think about it.” Lucifer threatened.

“About what?” Dean challenged.

“Our sister.” Micheal told him, an equally threatening glare on his face.

Sam and Dean understood, they were gaping at her after all.

Before they could rebuttal, the two archangels had also disappeared.

Must be a family thing.

[wellthebardsdead]

*meanwhile in an alternative universe to my demon!reaper au*

———

Gabe: *working as a priest in his home town after being asked to return to investigate the evil plaguing it’s residents. Tiredly trudges his way back into the church and closes the doors after returning from an exorcism, sighs and presses his forehead to the wood* in all my life and all my studies under the lord I’ve never witnessed anything like this… *sighs and turns around to go tend to the scratch mark on his shoulder only to be greeted by an angelic looking man standing in front of the podium* Oh! I- I’m sorry I didn’t see you there, I was just out on a call, how long have you been waiting here my son?

???: *golden blond hair, piercing blue eyes, smiling with an angelic playful grin* me? I’ve been waiting for a very. Very long. T̴̯̅Ị̴́M̴͙͊É̴͍!̴̧̒. *suddenly lunges forward body distorting into a shadow figure reaching for the priest*

Gabe: *panics and holds out his bible in fear as the candles illuminating the church go out*

*silence*

Gabe: *nervously opens his eyes to see the dark church around him, the cross at the head of the room upside down, and the portrait of the lord desecrated with his eyes gouged out* I- wh-who? *winces in pain feeling heat singe his fingers making him drop his bible* wh-what? *stares at it in shock to see it on fire, slowly smouldering* What devil are you?…

*Wood Creaking*

Gabe: *spins around and freezes seeing the man behind him, taller, bloodied white wings behind him, eyes missing under skin that leads into two ram like horns, and legs that bend into goat like hooves* wh-who a-are you?

???: you know who I am Gabriel. You left me behind.

Gabe: I-I don’t- I didn’t- I-

???: you listened to them. You listened to her.

Gabe: it’s not- it’s not it can’t be-

???: you let them do it.

Gabe: I didn’t know! I didn’t know it was her! I-

???: Y̷̳̍o̶̤͛u̶̺̕ ̸̧̀ľ̵͎ĕ̶̟f̴̭͆t̴͎͝ ̸͇͋m̷͇͛e̶͖͝ ̷̨́t̵̡̓o̷͍͗ ̸̺̂d̴̪̎ĩ̵͍e̵̢͗

Gabe: I DIDNT I- *chokes as the demons long clawed hands suddenly wrap around his face suffocating him into darkness.

…

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Gabe: *jolts awake laying on the floor of the church, birds chirping outside, the sunlight shining through the stained glass window, the cross the right way up, and the painting in tact* …Jack…

*wood creaking*

Gabe: … *nervously looks up to see the same man from before looming over him with an unfairly beautiful smile*

Jack: boo.

[youarestellarverse]

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Appendicitis pre-Jercy fic, part 2

Content warnings for emergency rooms, child abuse/neglect, and food insecurity.

They're still holding onto each other when Thalia bursts through the doors with the energy of a hurricane. Clutched in one arm is a large toy wolf Percy recognizes from the room she keeps for Jason at her place— Lupa the Second, he remembers, named after the identical one she gave her brother when he turned two, which he was coerced into throwing out before he even hit middle school. 

"Where is he?" 

"Still in surgery." Piper peels herself away from the huddle and wraps an arm around Thalia's skinny shoulders, guiding her towards a chair. "Leo talked to a resident. He's doing well." 

"They'll keep giving us updates when they can," Leo adds, his voice suspiciously strangled. He grabs one of the grocery bags, though he won't look Percy in the eyes. "Looks like Perce brought us sustenance." 

"Lots of it," Percy agrees, carrying the other bag over. "I got coke, orange juice, water, chips, bananas, some hostess cakes—" 

Thalia sobs, sharp and sudden, a sound Percy's never heard from her. He takes the seat next to her and puts a hand on her knee, Piper on her other side. 

"I bought him a hostess cake for his first birthday," Thalia whispers, staring at the floor, her blue eyes welling up. "I couldn't afford real cake, but I wanted him to have something special. He was so happy. He kept pushing it towards me and saying 'share, share', no matter how many times I told him he could have the whole thing. It was one of his first words, after my name." 

She clings to Lupa, her gaze fixed on something too far in the past for the rest of them to see.

"Why don't we save those for him, then?" Percy suggests softly. "They'll keep until the apocalypse, and I bet it'll make him smile when he wakes up and sees you with 'em." 

In moments like this, Percy understands why his friends look at him in stunned silence when he jokes about Gabe. Happy just doesn't make sense, knowing why Jason learned 'share' so early— because Thalia, seven years old at the time, was desperately trying to keep herself and her baby brother from starving, and had gotten in the tragic habit of giving him half (or more) of everything she managed to scrounge up. 

"Good. We're all in agreement that Thalia gets to visit first," Leo says roughly, keys jangling in his pocket as his leg moves in a likely unconscious tell of how scared he is. The anger is another, as he scans the room. "Seeing as his parents were at the game and aren't even fucking here." 

"Speak of the devil," Percy growls. The doors whoosh open, and the sounds of arguing filter into the room. 

"—told you he shouldn't play with a fever, Rex, I told you something would happen—" 

"—not going to teach my son that he can just let his teammates down every time he feels a little queasy—"

Thalia straightens up, eerily silent. 

Percy can feel the electricity building under her skin. The same ire is sparking at his own fingertips. 

Piper inhales sharply. Leo smirks, vicious. I say let her at 'em, it seems to broadcast. 

Percy looks at Piper. In unison, they nod at each other and sit back, giving Thalia plenty of room to explode into movement and charge across the lobby like an enraged bull. 

"You made him play?" she bellows, much louder than anyone that tiny should be able to manage. At barely over five feet, she's dwarfed by her father, but her presence is at least twice that tall. 

For a second, Rex is shocked into silence by his daughter's seething rage. Then he comes back to himself, scowling as he leans his substantial bulk and height forward.

"You have no say in how I raise my—" 

Thalia ignores the painfully-obvious attempt to intimidate her. She wheels to face her stepmother like he isn't even there, her expression as punishing as a gale-force wind. 

"And you didn't fucking stop him? What is wrong with you?" 

"Thalia Renée—"

"Don't you dare," Thalia spits, her eyes so bright with anger they look like the blue flame of a welding torch. "You think you have any right to full-name me like— like I'm some spoiled kid, when you knew how sick Jason was and you let that man force him onto the field anyway? What were you thinking? He could have fucking died! He could still—"

Her voice breaks then, and her hand curls into a trembling fist.

"Thalia—"

Juno, for what reason Percy can't even begin to fathom, tries to put on the motherly act and reaches for her. Before he can get up and throw himself into the ring, Thalia recoils violently from her, backing away with Lupa hugged to her chest instead. 

She steps on Percy's foot, startling at his presence. He ignores the slight pain and steadies her with a firm, supportive hand on her shoulder. 

"If something happens to him on that table," she tells Juno, tearful and venomous, "it's your fault. Both of you." 

She storms out then. Percy wants to follow her, but he lets her go— she hates breaking down in front of people, and she needs a minute to herself. Instead, he focuses on Jason's parents. 

"She's right," he says plainly. 

"Hope it was worth it," Leo adds, crossing his arms over his chest. 

Total word count: ~2700

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[morendodifame]

gabe smiled warmly at marisa, then looked to chris with a frown, " you could've left him at home, " he mouthed, to which she smirked and nodded. gabe's brows furrowed all the more, although now more so in confusion when chris zoned in on dakota, " jesus christ. " gabriel's gaze shifted eventually, however, as he guided dakota away from chris and towards joshua and kieran who were now approaching. " hey, baby, " he greeted warmly, pulling kieran into a tight squeeze, " missed you. "

marisa watched the interaction too, and lifted a brow at chris, " super weird, chris. " she turned her back on the man and lifted her brows when she saw alec, and not too far from him, ollie and felix draped around each other. " well, that's interesting, " she muttered to her husband, " didn't think we'd see alec for a while. they must have made up... some way. " she moved off the porch and greeted josh first, since kieran was preoccupied with their father. " hi, " she hummed softly, offering a small hug. marisa stroked a hand down kieran's back and pressed a kiss to their cheek, before turning her attention to her youngest, " my love, how are you? "

oliver grunted, " I hope so too, " he admitted, before the two finally climbed out of the car and began making their way up the drive. he glanced over his shoulder at the sound of laughter, " speak of the devil, " he managed to breathe, before marisa found felix. he stepped around the mother and son to be closer to his cousin, " this isn't going to end well, is it? "

joshua led kieran towards the house, eyes narrowing when he spotted chris talking to dakota. he was distracted by marisa momentarily, surprisingly, and then by gabe, before finally he gravitated towards dakota. " you okay? you look shocked, " he chuckled, " is it weird being the host? " he taunted all the more, before glancing back at oliver as he spoke. he snorted, " no way. "

poet hummed, " good thing I brought enough for everybody, huh? " he climbed out of the car and wrapped his arm around riley's shoulders, gravitating towards the house as a group. he really hoped alec and felix would get back to normal, or at least, where they were before dating, but he'd settle for civil. alec didn't seem to notice or care about oliver and that was already a big improvement. " what's up, sluts? " he grinned widely, watching as the older crowd disappeared through the front door. " I came prepared, y'all can calm down. "

alec scoffed, swatting at the hand, " I would expect so, who wouldn't? " he pointed out, although his gaze already landed on chris talking to dakota. his amusement slipped away as he instead focused back on remy, " so, are you dating? or just having fun? "

milu slipped out of the car, brushing past most of them, pinching remy on the backside before closing the distance between himself and kieran. " I travelled with the kids and now my head hurts, " he mumbled with a frown, patting his friend on the shoulder. he made his way inside, shaking his head to the smoke, " I'm fighting next week, no booze or drugs for me I'm afraid. " he made his way indoors, spotting marisa with her husband first. he paid no mind to chris, but scooped up the woman, " jamilat kaleada! "

" oh , it's probably going to be a problem , " dakota hummed . he wanted to be positive but he definitely saw this for what it was . something was going to happen but , hopefully poet brought a joint but if not , at least there was alcohol . dakota brightened up when he saw kieran and joshua although his attention was quickly brought to marisa . " thank you , " dakota hummed , offering a smile , " uh , it was good . great , actually , but exhausting . "

chris rolled his eyes at marisa's comment as he moved toward the porch . he cast a glance over his shoulder just in time to watch alec climb out of a car before approaching another . his eyes narrowed slightly before he looked ahead again to gabriel , offering a nod before glancing toward dakota . with the way he explained it , he almost expected the other to look worse for wear . " you look good , " he hummed , " i like the hair . "

felix chuckled softly as he moved to get out of the car . " maybe one day , " he hummed , throwing an arm around oliver's shoulders . " hopefully poet brought a joint or two . might mellow some people out . "

kieran knew it wasn't always so easy when it came to their mom . she wasn't joshua's biggest cheerleader but it seemed as if she had mellowed out recently . kieran patted joshua's thigh , " i'm sure she'll be here soon . come on . " they leaned over , pressing a quick kiss to joshua's cheek before moving to get out of the car .

" oh it's gonna be awesome , " riley spoke with amusement . it was interesting that alec decided to come but she wasn't gonna comment on that . " lets go , i have a feeling people are gonna want to spoke first . "

remy moved to get out of the car , stretching before their attention was on alec ." do you think i also won't be dry humping milu at some point ? " they questioned with a perked brow , " i'll keep you company for as long as i can though , " remy spoke with a smile , reaching out to pinch alec's cheek , " come on . lets go inside . "

[onmyyan]

🌲 for ashley

🍪for gabe

🎄for diego

Hiii! Can you do any of these?

🌲  ─  visit a tree farm to pick the perfect christmas tree + Ashley

It was a cold winter, the kinda cold that sunk into your bones, thankfully you had a man by your side who ran as hot as the devil himself so you just huddled against him as you walked though the massive tree farm he'd found a few towns away, and Ash wouldn't have you any other way, his big arm wrapped snug around your side, fingers drumming along to the song softly playing on an old radio, his hat sat atop your head as it usually did when he took you out, his cheeks and nose were dusted the prettiest shade of pink. "Whadya' think of this guy sugar?" He smiles using his free hand to pat the thick trunk, "Looks perfect." you turn to the salesman so they can help you two load it into ash's pickup, only to hear the man gasp his face dropping open comically, you felt yourself snort at the sight when you turned around, Ashly had taken the tree across his right shoulder, holding it up with an ease that unnerved the man before you. With his free hand Ashley pulls out his wallet and nods his head towards the shell-shocked salesman, giving him a wide grin, "We'll take er."

🍪  ─  bake & decorate christmas/holiday-themed sugar cookies+ Gabe

"I swear to god-" Gabe seemed to be wrestling with the stand mixer you'd stuck him at, all he had to do was add the butter to the batter, that's all, and yet, when you returned from poking at the fireplace, the batter had turned a concerning gray color and Gabe was covered in it. "Do I wanna know?" you snort to yourself, bringing a damp towel to his face, he leans into the touch, pushing the still running mixer away from him like it offended him. "I put it in like you said, but it was taking forever so I touched that little knob and the shit went flying." he pouted, "Aw my poor baby- don't worry we can always make more." you giggle, softly holding his face, pressing several kisses along his jaw a lips, he grins, his pout melting away, his hands rubbing along your hips, "Ya know what? You're right." he noses up your throat nipping along the skin, his hands smoothly move to cup your ass, pulling you flush against him, "But right now I wanna eat somethin' sweeter than cookies."

🎄  ─  decorate a christmas tree together + Diego

"This is the last of em'," Diego calls out as he backs down the attic ladder, the large no doubt heavy box looked small in his arms, the Christmas sweater he had on fit like a second skin, the scent of fire and warm vanilla drifting throughout your home, he brought the box to your feet, immediately poking though it, his little gasp as he pulled out a string of multicolored lights made your chest flutter, his largo frame sat eagerly, as if he was bouncing in place at the sight of all the decorations. "C-Can we start?" you grin down at him cupping his cheek and thumbing across the warm flesh, "Course we can." that was all it took for him to bolt up from the floor, a cheek splitting grin on his face showing off his sharp canines, he held a bundle of lights in his palms, looking so excited he didn't know where to start. "I cant remember the last time I did this." He admits as he begins stringing them up, you stood by his side placing your own set of lights adjacent his, every time your fingers were close enough to touch he made a point to brush against you, and when you'd put the last of them up he spun you around, leaning down to press his full lips against yours in a warm kiss, the twinkling of the tree reflecting in his eyes as he nuzzled his nose against yours, "Thank you princessa."

[p1ckthep01son]

bill and gabe are the devil and angel on my shoulders dictating every post i make on tumblr btw if you even care

[cas---2y5]

@sallyamongpoison thank u for the tag bbygrl <3

Sam couldn’t wipe the grin off his face if his life depended on it. - Lady in Red

“Absolutely insatiable.” - Insatiable

Gabriel grinned and rolled them over, straddling Sam’s hips. “Oh I certainly hope you do.” - Forbidden Fruit

Sam broke into a wide, toothy smile. “Well what’re we waiting for?” - Saving Grace

In the early hours of the morning, with a fucked-out, snoring Sam Winchester on his chest, Gabriel finally felt like his grace was quiet. Complete. - A Fever You Can't Sweat Out

Sam suddenly found himself sitting stark naked on his motel bed, alone. He wasn’t entirely sure what just happened, but he definitely knew he had more questions for Loki. A lot more. - Give and Take

“Never pegged you for a kinky son of a bitch,” Gabriel retorted, laying a kiss to Sam’s shoulder. “Guess we both have a lot to learn about each other.” - Wanna See Them?

Sam couldn’t help but feel that this was the happiest he’s ever been and the passionate, gentle kiss he received from Gabriel told him his angel felt the same. - Cult of Dionysus

Gabe chuckled, kissing the top of his head. “I love you too kiddo.” - Devil In Disguise

He nibbled at Sam’s earlobe. “Now whaddya say we go cheat at some cards and make this place go broke?” - Paint Your Wings

tagging @nexus-my-beloved & @xx-blueboy-xx!

Writing Patterns tag game (Inspired by this post)

Rules: post the last sentence from your 10 most recently posted fics (less if you don't have 10 is also fine). Here goes (I'm excluding my WIP): 1. So he just let it happen. - From Harbingers of War.

2. Wasn’t he? - From The Road So Far: Gabriel Edition.

3. The imps squeaked, clearly liking this new friend already. - From T.G.I.F.

4. “Yes.” - From Unsteady.

5. They simply remained close to one another and watched the stars in the clear night sky. - From Black Dog.

6. He kissed the top of her head and the two remained sitting at the porch, savouring each other’s closeness. - From Kikimora.

7. These sort of deals? He was more than happy to make them . - From A Day in the Limelight.

8. Cas spread a pair of his wings to hug them both, and that’s how all three remained, gazing at the stars till dawn. - From Ghost Riders.

9. In time. - From Bad Blood.

10. “But of course, angel,” he purred. - From The Cat in the Trenchcoat.

So... it looks like I'm very laconic in my endings or have my characters unwind. XD

If anyone wants to do this, they're more than welcome. :)

[ilikekidsshows]

Hi, could you maybe go a bit more in depth on Marinette and Gabriel as foils? You've mentioned it here and there and I'm so used to thinking of Gabriel only in terms of Adrien that it was kind of a shocking revelation to me. I think you also compared Adrien and Nathalie? She's an other character I only really saw one way before (Gabe's assistant).

I actually have a full analysis of the Cat Noir vs Mayura foiling here. I also briefly touch on the Gabriel vs Marinette foiling in the chess metaphor and relationship dynamics bits.

But, let's cover the rest of it. First off, Gabriel and Marinette are both fashion designers and, judging by Audrey's comments, talented enough that they were both basically unknown in the industry when Audrey spotted them. She rants about how Gabriel wouldn't have made it if she hadn't noticed his talent. Basically, they both just needed a shot to prove themselves.

I commented during my liveblog of 'Frightningale' that fashion seems to be the one aspect in Gabriel's life not taken over by Hawk Moth, even as he uses the butterfly as his signature. Gabriel genuinely wants to help out Clara Nightingale because of their industry connection; he didn't do it to set her up to be Akumatized, although he did take advantage of the chance when it presented itself. Marinette's fashion creations are also lacking in ulterior motive; she creates out of the joy to create.

Marinette and Gabriel are also strategic people in their alter egos. Gabriel hatches very long term plans, where he gathers intel and sets his pieces just so, but can also grasp a good opportunity when it's presented to him. Marinette, as Ladybug, is more of a quick planner, plotting out counter strikes in the middle of the fight. But in her civilian life, Marinette's planned so far ahead she has birthday presents for Adrien for years.

The season two finale 'Heroes' Day' is possibly the best showing of just how similar Gabriel and Marinette are in planning. There are dozens of Akumas prowling around Paris, and they both remeber what powers they have at their disposal and react accordingly. Gabriel ordering Vanisher to track Ladybug, who guessed Hawk Moth would try to pull something like that and created an ambush, is just a top-notch example of planner vs planner combat.

There are, of course, differences as well. Both of them are in leadership positions, Gabriel with his company and Marinette with her Ladybug and class president duties. But the difference here is that, while Gabriel uses his authority position to intimidate people and force them to obey, Marinette only leads people who want to be led by her. This is visible in how Adrien reacts to them trying to command him. With Gabriel, he very much wants to disagree and often goes behind his father's back to disobey him and Gabriel often forces him to do as he wants. With Ladybug, he might gripe about having to do something unpleasant, but he always follows Ladybug's orders without question.

Their respective relationships with Adrien also create another parallel. With Gabriel, Adrien intellectually know his father loves him, but he doesn't feel loved with him. With Ladybug and Marinette both, Adrien is absolutely convinced neither one of them loves him romantically, but he does feel cared for and safe with them.

Speaking of love, a lot of people criticize the show for this, but a lot of Marinette's actions are motivated by her romantic love for Adrien. Gabriel is also motivated largely by his romantic love for Emilie. This is another parallel between the hero and the villain of the show. However, there's a difference in how they exhibit this love and want to express it. Gabriel purposefully hurts people in his single-minded focus on bending reality to give him back Emilie. He's trying to force her to be with him. Meanwhile, while Marinette has also hurt people while pursuing Adrien (like in 'Gamer'), with Marinette hurting others is an unintended consequence of her laser-focusing; she actually cares about people other than her love interest. Also, as I brought up in my "control freak" analysis, Marinette has no intention of forcing Adrien into anything. She wouldn't even consider it.

Also, they both gave bug-themed Miraculouses, and they function as Chloé's shoulder devil and shoulder angel during Chloé's character arc, with Hawk Moth tempting Chloé with power and Ladybug trying to encourage Chloé to do good and be better. Their powers also work as bookends. Every encounter between the heroes and villains begins with Gabriel creating an Akuma and every encounter ends with Marinette casting Miraculous Ladybug.